The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, metallic vines wrap around the hull of a sunken spaceship, like, soft blue lights pulsing through them in sync with a hum vibrating through the water. Umm, the smell of seaweed and burned wiring fills my nostrils, the air pressure's extreme at this depth. A massive, stone replica of a "Loss" meme image somehow naturally formed out of the seafloor, its characters gazing calmly up at the faint sunlight piercing through the water's surface above. Schools of bioluminescent fish dart past, their ethereal glow illuminating the dark surroundings.